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1059. Chapter 1059 Chapter 1056 Great War Sodan (2)

In just a moment, the surroundings turned into a sea of ​​red flames, and the flames engulfed the two figures.

Suddenly, a dragon roared into the sky from the flames, and the flames all gathered together to form a flaming dragon of more than ten meters, spitting out a long flame tongue.

In those eyes, the two huge fireballs were clearly the eyes of the Flame Dragon.

Seeing the flaming dragon that was more than ten meters high, everyone around was stunned.

This power is many times stronger than Master Jiekong's Buddha's hand just now, and it seems to contain the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.

After absorbing all the surrounding flames, the surrounding flames disappeared, and Sodan's figure was gradually revealed.

At this moment, Suodan was standing under the Flame Dragon. Although he was small, he was as tall and thick as Mount Tai.

The flame dragon above his head was roaring, waiting for orders to attack.

After absorbing all the flames, the flame dragon's figure became thicker and thicker, as if it had become substantial. Its power, which could destroy the world, seemed to be felt from a hundred meters away.

"You surnamed Ye, you should feel lucky to die under the flame dragon. You are the first person to try its power."

Suodan practiced with great concentration in the Kunlun Secret Realm for many years. Since he could not break through the realm, he specialized in magic.

This Flame Divine Dragon is his newly transformed spell on top of the Red Flame Technique.

The attack power of this spell is almost indestructible. If Ye Xiong hadn't held the black sword in his hand, he wouldn't have had to use such a big move.

Ye Xiong frowned. He could also feel the power of the Flame Dragon. He could never stop it with his true energy protection alone.

This move is not much different from the big-hand Vajra Seal made by the unknown monk at Longyin Temple.

If Ye Xiong hadn't advanced to the first level, with his strength when he was still in Longyin Temple, he would have been dead.

"One move determines the outcome, right? Let's do it!"

Ye Xiong threw the black sword in his hand and suspended it in mid-air. At the same time, there were two chirping sounds.

The other two black swords on his back soared into the sky and landed next to the first black sword. The three swords were suspended in a finished shape.

Ye Xiong made a gesture, and the three long swords pointed at Suodan, ready to attack.

The people off the court looked at the court and felt the power of both sides, and they were all stunned.

"Amitabha."

A Buddhist call came, and the nameless monk shouted with his Buddhist door: "Everyone, please retreat a hundred meters away to avoid injury."

When the people around him heard this, they all stayed away.

Yang Xinyi retreated a hundred meters away, clenching her fists tightly and feeling very nervous.

Now she is really worried that something will happen to Ye Xiong.

At this moment, a familiar voice came.

"Xinyi, don't worry, nothing will happen to Ah Xiong."

Yang Xinyi turned around and saw that it was Murong Ruyin. She thought she was trying to comfort her and nodded: "I hope so, but the power of the Suodan Flame Dragon is too great. I'm really worried about Ah Xiong."

"I believe he will not lose." Murong Ruyin said firmly.

The two women stood side by side and watched as the power of the two people in the field grew stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, Sodan opened his arms and roared from his mouth.

As if feeling his anger, the flame dragon roared and rushed towards Ye Xiong, eager to engulf Ye Xiong in one bite.

"Fire Sword Formation, it's up to you."

With a thought, Ye Xiong turned the three black swords into three black dots and attacked the fire dragon.

In the blink of an eye, the black sword and the flame dragon met in mid-air and a stalemate broke out.

The two drums of momentum intertwined in mid-air, fighting desperately, trying to break through each other.

The vitality surged, the powerful pressure spread hundreds of meters, and the surrounding area turned into ruins.

Sodan was furious, roared in his mouth, and pushed with both palms.

The flame dragon's momentum surged instantly, and it slowly pushed back the black sword. In the blink of an eye, the black sword was pushed back in front of Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong tried his best to activate his vitality, but he was always at a lower level than his opponent and had insufficient vitality.

If the black sword hadn't been so strong, his fiery sword formation would have been broken long ago and wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.

People in the audience started talking again.

"This sword formation is really powerful. I thought he wouldn't be able to hold on for a few seconds, but it was really shocking to think that he could actually defeat Sodan's Flame Dragon." Taoist Priest Sanqing said in shock.

"Grandpa, this guy's progress is too fast. It's only been so long now that even Suodan can compete with him."

Yiyi couldn't tell what she was feeling at the moment. She saw this man with her own eyes, and his cultivation was rising like a flame.

Defeated Master Du, defeated Long Baichuan, surpassed his own grandfather, and now even Suo Dan can compete with him.

Thinking back to the past two years, I have only reached one or two realms.

If I were to face him now, I would probably be killed in less than a second.

She thought she had amazing qualifications, but she felt a sense of despair in front of him.

At this time, the situation on the court became increasingly unfavorable to Ye Xiong.

boom!

With a loud noise, the flame dragon finally broke through the blazing sword array and engulfed Ye Xiong.

"Axiong..."

Yang Xinyi screamed in shock and was about to rush over.

Murong Ruyin grabbed her and said urgently: "Let's take a look first, don't worry, Ah Xiong hasn't lost yet."

"It's already like this, how can it be possible that we haven't lost yet?"

Yang Xinyi couldn't care so much and was about to jump up.

At this moment, the flame dragon on the field gradually disappeared, revealing Ye Xiong's figure.

Everyone stared at the field, almost unable to believe their eyes.

Originally, they thought that if they were devoured by this earth-shattering flame dragon, not even their bodies would be left.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiong didn't seem to be seriously injured except that he was a little embarrassed and his clothes were a little damaged.

Suodan's originally proud face frowned.

He knew the power of the Flame Dragon all too well. The temperature in the center even reached thousands or tens of thousands of degrees, and even rocks could burn. He didn't expect that Ye Xiong would be fine.

How did he know that Ye Xiong had specially trained to resist temperature in the magma in the secret realm of Shengfeng Mountain in order to pick the earth fire lotus. Although Suodan, the flame dragon, was powerful, the temperature of the magma was still a little worse than that of the magma, so Ye Xiong

Xiong's aggression was obviously not as strong as he imagined.

"Oh my god, is this guy made of copper and iron? Not even the Flame Dragon can do anything to him."

"I can't believe it. What happened in the flames just now?"

"It seems that he should still have great magical powers. Now there is something good to see."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and everyone looked incredulous.

Yang Xinyi breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed her clenched fists.

"Suodan, is this the power of your flame dragon?" Ye Xiong patted the burnt clothes on his body and said lightly: "If you only have this magical power, then I can only say that next year and today will be yours.

Death anniversary."

Sodan laughed, as if he had heard a very funny joke.

"If you want to kill me, just wait a few more years! I have thousands of ways to kill you, let me see how long you can hold it."

Ye Xiong said nothing, with a sneer on his lips.

It's useless to say anything at this time, the most useful thing is strength.

Defeating the opponent is worth a thousand words.

With his thoughts, the three black swords were suspended on the ground again, forming a glyph above their heads, with the sword tips pointing towards Sodan.


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